I fell off my shoes
Into numerous poos
Over to ye lot
I fell off my shoes
Into numerous poos
Over to ye lot
How I wish I’d not taken that selfie.
We are all in the gutter, but some of us are in a gutter in Chelsea.
Orf to the beak-fettler shortly.
And I, my dears, am off to see the Other Daughter and her children; I have not seen her since, um, um, June. I do not go there unless I am invited. Wish me luck! though I don’t have to leave until midday, since I am not invited until after school.
Good luck, dere Fiahy
Beak fettled and shiny and sharp.
You’ll be wanting something for a test [peckity], then …
< readies trebuchet > < loads bacon sandwich >
Kertwanggggg!
[interceptity in mid-air]
[peckity][peckity][peckity]
On the way back from the fettler I saw four red kites in a ball of mutual mid-air pounceage.
The Bull has been and brought me nice wool to make him a jumper
I am using the knitting loom for this so it will be a quick knit
Fare well, Fishers.
Soo xx
Tenters Hitched here, Fishy
Carinthia.xx
That Fish has hurtled orf into the rain. Leaving me All On My Own with a fridge full of food and a bar full of beer and gin. However will I cope?
I’ll probably go to the pub.
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The pathos!
…thus saving the bar full of beer and gin for Emergencies?
'fridge here contains tuna & sweetcorn & not much else that can be eaten without preparation
Must stir stumps & go shopping
Pub sounds good
Lightbulb moment
Have some lamb’s liver in the freezer
Liver, bacon & mash fer later wiv onion gravy
Sorted
Carinthia.xx
I have had a serious disaster
I have most of a tooth on the bedside table
I have had a scan and the maxillar facial mob are coming in the morning to see what can be done
Oh, sorry to hear that Twellsy. Here’s hoping they fix you up pronto.
Oh bugrit, Twellsy dere. You are properly in the wars at the moment.
< hugs >
G xx
Blimey, Twellsy. More huggage.
Soo xx
Bah humbug, Twellsy. Point out who did it & I’ll get me Bruvver on 'em.